Buenas tardes estimados lectores de HIVEBLOG. Hoy quiero ofrecer para ustedes mi último trabajo lírico. Se trata de un poema de estilo profético, cuya temática gira en torno al incierto destino de la humanidad. También representa un llamado a la reflexión sobre todo lo que está pasando en el mundo y lo que permitimos que suceda.
Good afternoon dear HIVEBLOG readers. Today I want to offer you my latest lyrical work. It is a prophetic poem, whose theme revolves around the uncertain destiny of humanity. It also represents a call to reflect on everything that is happening in the world and what we allow to happen.
El poema está compuesto por cuatro estrofas. Cada estrofa consta de cuatro versos y cada verso contiene doce sílabas métricas (dodecasílabo).
The poem is made up of four stanzas. Each stanza consists of four lines and each line contains twelve metric syllables (dodecasyllable).
A lo largo del poema, se puede apreciar rimas asonantes y consonantes. El primer verso rima con el cuarto y el segundo con el tercero ( ABBA). Este patrón rítmico lo podemos apreciar en cada estrofa.
Throughout the poem, assonant and consonant rhymes can be seen. The first verse rhymes with the fourth and the second with the third (ABBA). We can see this rhythmic pattern in each stanza.
El poema está presentado en forma de imagen gracias al uso de la aplicación Notas de Keep de mi teléfono realme C21-Y.
The poem is presented in image form thanks to using the Keep Notes application on my realme C21-Y phone.
Sinister Omen
Fragile sailboat lost on the high seas, Wandering seagull of dark destiny. Thorns will abound on your path That, with pride, you sowed without thinking.
The wind brings pestilent whispers
And a sinister omen lurks for everyone:
The harvest will be very bitter fruit
What will happen to the most innocent.
Without return, time fades away;
Tears will never put out the fire.
The worst blind man, the one who, because of his ego,
He ignores what happens in his world.
Those who sowed the seed of death,
Fearful, they hide from their castles;
But if you carve your destiny with shadows,
A darle certainly will be your luck.